Happy Hallowe'en, ladies! Nuns. No sense of humor. Ramirez's blade did not cut deeply...

Kurgan: [to a pair of nuns passing by him] Happy Hallowe'en, ladies! Kurgan: Nuns. No sense of humor. Connor MacLeod: Ramirez's blade did not cut deeply enough. He was right about you. You're slime. Kurgan: Ramirez was an effete snob! He died on his knees. I took his head and raped his woman before his blood was even cold. [MacLeod looks at him in fury] Kurgan: Ah, I see. Ramirez lied. She was not his woman. She was *your* woman. And she never told you. I wonder why. Perhaps I gave her something you never could, and secretly she yearned for my return. Kurgan: [MacLeod attempts to throttle Kurgan in a church] Holy *ground*, Highlander! Remember what Ramirez taught you.

Watch. Happy Halloween, ladies! Nuns! No sense of humor. Ramírez's blade did not cut deeply enough. He was right about you. You're slime. Ramírez was an effete snob! He died on his knees. I took his head and raped his woman before his blood was even cold. I see! Ramírez lied. She was not his woman. She was your woman. And she never told you. I wonder why. Perhaps I gave her something you never could... and secretly she yearned for my return. Holy ground, Highlander! Remember what Ramírez taught you. You can't stay in here forever.